Dumb Blond

 

Chapter 7

 

 

 

 

 

They rode up in the elevator in silence.  Brian watched his young trick with interest.  The kid appeared calm but that remained to be seen.

 

Justin cast furtive glances at Brian.  When he looked at Brian, he saw a gorgeous man who seemed so experienced and worldly compared to him.  He kept shoving down his fears, telling himself that he could do this.  That he was going to enjoy this night before he went back to his pathetic life.  He needed, no he deserved, some pleasure out of life.  He felt confident that Brian would be able to give him that, a night of pleasure.  And if that was all it turned out to be, then so be it.

 

When the elevator came to a stop on the top floor, Brian shoved up the wooden gate and walked out.

 

Justin felt a wave of panic sweep over him.  He knew these old buildings were being made into beautiful and expensive lofts.  Brian must have money, and men with money…  Justin had dealt with a few of them from the club.  They knew what they wanted and they didn’t take no for an answer – at least not without a struggle.  Justin hesitated as memories flooded over him.

 

“Are you coming or going?” Brian asked from the open door of the loft.

 

Justin gave himself a mental shake.  He could do this, and he could decide not to do it if he chose.  Right now he was going to see what happened between him and this handsome man.  He walked out of the elevator, holding his head high and remembering Emmett’s words that had become the mantra of his life.

 

Brian disappeared into the loft as Justin walked through the door.

 

“Close the door behind you,” Brian ordered from somewhere off to the left. 

 

Justin turned and slid the door closed.  He had made his decision.  When he turned around he was struck by the beauty of the room he stood in.  Gleaming hardwood, expensive furniture, everything minimal but suited to the style of a loft.  He could see an elevated bedroom up a couple of steps from the main level.  He liked the glass panels that closed off some of the bedroom from the rest of the space.  He wondered if they swiveled.  They looked like they probably did.

 

“Enjoying the view?” Brian asked from the gleaming kitchen.  He was holding a bottle of water that he had obviously been drinking from.  The kitchen was filled with high end, stainless steel appliances, and Brian stood at the end of a beautiful granite countertop. Everything was classy and elegant and so expensive.

 

Justin nodded.  He had suspected that this place would be ritzy but he was really blown away with how everything looked.  The only thing that seemed to be missing was Brian’s personal items like pictures and mementoes.  But then, Justin had already surmised that Brian wasn’t exactly the sentimental type, at least not on the surface.  Justin still wasn’t sure what he might find under that surface if he ever got to explore it.

 

“I’m glad the décor pleases you, but I believe there are some other reasons we’re here.  Am I correct?”  ‘Shit!’ Brian thought to himself as soon as he posed that question.  They both knew why they were there.  It sounded like he was asking Justin’s permission, or offering him an out.  Brian wanted this kid and he was going to have him.  But there was also something about Justin that made Brian want him to want it too.  He wanted Justin to be sure about what was going to happen.

 

‘Um, yeah, other things,’ Justin thought to himself.  He nodded at Brian.

 

“Then why don’t you come over here?” Brian asked.  “You’re too far away.”

 

Justin frowned.  It almost sounded like Brian said that because Justin was across the room, but he was also mentally struggling with whether he wanted to be there or somewhere else far away from this place.  Brian seemed to have a good read of what was going on with him.  Brian was smart, but also sensitive in some weird and wonderful way.

 

Taking a deep breath and bolstering his resolve, Justin walked slowly toward Brian.  He was going to initiate the kiss, he decided along the way.

 

As soon as Justin neared Brian who was just recapping the water bottle that he had been drinking from, Justin raised his arms and wrapped them around the back of Brian’s neck.  Their lips met with an impact that took both their breaths away.  Justin’s mouth opened without a thought and Brian’s tongue found its way in to plunder and explore.

 

Justin felt Brian’s hand grab the back of his hair, giving it a tug that only heightened the feeling of the kiss. Then Brian’s fingers were pressing into his scalp, crushing their mouths together.  Justin felt his cock jump and his legs go to rubber.  He held onto Brian even tighter.

 

Finally Brian pulled his mouth away.  Even if Justin wanted to speak at that moment, he was sure no words would come.  He had never felt anything like that kiss.  He had kissed boys before but this kiss had been something primal and predatory and profound.  Justin felt his heart pounding in his chest.  What the fuck came next?

 

Brian looked into Justin’s eyes studying the blue which had darkened to a deep sapphire as Justin’s lust took over.  Brian couldn’t help but smirk at the effect his kiss had on the young man.

 

Brian pulled Justin back against him and began to ravish the delicious mouth once again.  His hand on Justin’s back tugged at the plaid shirt that Justin was wearing over a T-shirt.  Brian dragged the shirt back and Justin dropped his arms to allow Brian to pull it down and off.  The kiss continued the whole time.

 

Justin did the same with the black shirt that Brian was wearing.  It disappeared as the kiss went on.  Then Brian’s hands were under Justin’s T-shirt forcing it up.  Justin did the same with the wifebeater that Brian wore.  As those pieces of clothing fell to the floor, Brian kissed Justin again, a little softer but still demanding.  He began to back Justin up towards the steps that led to the bedroom.

 

When Justin felt the bottom step hit the back of his leg, he broke the kiss.  He turned and grabbing Brian’s hand he climbed the steps.  They both knew what was coming and nothing was going to stop it.

 

Justin reached down and unbuttoned Brian’s jeans.  He shoved them down Brian’s long legs.  Brian kicked them away along with his boots when they hit the floor.  Justin slid his hands into the top of Brian’s thong and shoved it down.  The hard and throbbing cock sprang free.  A little moan escaped Justin’s lips as he dropped to his knees and took the member into his mouth.  He used everything he had ever learned from his sexual encounters to pleasure this man.  He heard Brian let out a guttural groan, and he expected Brian to shoot down his throat.  Instead he felt Brian pull away.  He immediately knew that he must have done something wrong, and he couldn’t look up at Brian.  He couldn’t face his failure.  He didn’t want to see disappointment on the handsome face.

 

Then unexpectedly he felt Brian’s hands go under his arms and pull him to his feet.  He looked into hazel eyes that stared back at him.  He wanted to ask what he had done wrong, but Brian thought he didn’t speak, and he intended to let him think that for as long as he was there.

 

“You were good,” Brian said, “but I don’t want to come that way.”  He explained as gently as he could.  “I want to be buried in your ass when that happens.”

 

Justin had to smile.  Somehow Brian had known what he was feeling, and had reassured him, using words that filled him with so much lust that he thought he might explode without touching his aching cock.  He so wanted to please Brian.  Brian took his hand and led him to the bed.

 

Abruptly Justin was shoved back onto the bed.  He felt his own jeans, underwear and sneakers yanked down and off.  He was naked as Brian lifted his legs so that he was lying fully on the bed.  Then Brian climbed on top of him, laying just enough of his weight atop Justin to make the boy feel warm and safe under the pressure.  Brian wrapped his fingers around strands of Justin’s long hair and nipped at Justin’s neck making Justin groan.  Justin’s hands went around Brian’s back wanting to hold him close.  This was better than anything he had ever experienced.

 

“Are you ready for me to be inside you?” Brian asked as he finished licking and nipping around Justin’s neck, shoulders and nipples.  The heat between them was palpable.

 

Justin’s eyes grew wide.  He wasn’t sure he was ready for that, but he also knew he wanted it.  He wanted to ask this man to be gentle, not to hurt him, but he had no voice, not one that he wanted to use anyway.

 

“I’ll take it easy,” Brian said.

 

Justin looked into Brian’s eyes, seeing sincerity there.  He meant what he said.  Justin nodded for him to continue.

 

“Turn over,” Brian ordered.

 

Justin shook his head.  He wanted to look at Brian as this happened. 

 

“I need to get you ready,” Brian advised.

 

Justin frowned, but decided he liked the idea of Brian getting him ready.  He knew this was going to hurt, so maybe whatever Brian was going to do could make it easier and more pleasurable.  He turned onto his stomach.

 

“Have you ever been rimmed?” Brian asked.

 

Justin shook his head.  He had read about rimming but he had never had the opportunity to do it or have someone do it to him.  He was glad he had showered and cleaned himself before he left the club.

 

“I think you’ll like it,” Brian said.

 

Justin felt Brian’s tongue start at the nape of his neck and lick its way down his spine.  He shivered at the wonderful sensation.

 

“That’s just the beginning,” Brian whispered.

 

Justin felt Brian’s fingers spread the cheeks of his ass.  Then Brian blew gently across his anus.  Justin’s upper body rose up off the bed.  And then… And then…  And then something was pushing into his ass, something warm and flexible, but also firm and demanding.  Justin thought his cock would explode.  The sensations overwhelmed him and his breath came in raspy pants.  If this was part of what was going to happen, he couldn’t wait.

 

After a minute Justin relaxed and laid back down.  He let Brian’s tongue work its wonders on his body.  He felt Brian probe deeper and deeper, but he knew a tongue could only go so far.  A cock was a whole other issue, and Brian’s cock was a good size by any standard that Justin was aware of.  He shivered again in anticipation.

 

Suddenly Brian’s tongue began jabbing deeper and more fiercely.  Justin felt his cock swell even larger and he let out a mighty groan.  Brian jabbed once more holding his tongue as stiff as he could.  Justin rose up again and his dick shot its load all over the bed.

 

Once Justin recovered a little bit he turned his head to look at Brian.  He hoped his look portrayed the disappointment that he felt having come without Brian being inside him.  He was sure that was what they both wanted.  He hadn’t meant to come, he just couldn’t help it.

 

Brian looked into the disappointed blue eyes.  “It’s all right, Justin,” he said.  “I did that deliberately.”  Justin raised an eyebrow.  What the fuck did he mean?  “I knew you’d never make it through penetration with your dick in the state it was in.  Now you can relax.  I promise you’ll come again before I’m done.”

 

Justin felt a grin spread across his face.  This man could read his mind, he was sure of it.  He nodded his approval to this turn of events.

 

“Turn over,” Brian ordered.  “I want to look at you while we do this.”

 

Justin smiled again and did as Brian indicated.  They would be looking at each other.  That’s what he wanted too.

 

“Are you ready?” Brian asked.

 

Justin nodded, noting that Brian’s dick was still hard and ready for action.  He watched as Brian slid on a condom.  He grabbed a tube of what must be lube and squirted some into his hand.  He spread it over his cock.  He squirted some more into his hand.  He placed Justin’s legs up on his shoulders before he said, “Try to relax.  It will hurt a bit, but hopefully the pleasure to follow will make up for the pain.”

 

Justin nodded again.  He felt Brian’s lubed fingers probing his ass.  Brian inserted one finger and moved it around, stretching his entrance.  Justin felt his dick respond immediately.  He was sure it hadn’t been five minutes since he came before.  More fingers were probing his ass and he groaned loudly.

 

Brian decided that he was going to make Justin scream his name before he was finished.  The feral look that his face took on as he had this thought was not lost on Justin.  Justin knew there was no going back now, and he didn’t want to.  He was way too far into this to care.

 

Brian leaned in and kissed Justin passionately, eliciting heat from both of them.  When the kiss ended, he positioned his cock at Justin’s entrance and pushed forward.  Justin gasped and scrunched up his face in pain.  Brian stopped and waited hoping the pain on the face below him would recede quickly.  Soon the look of fear and pain faded and Justin gave a little smile. 

 

“Ready for more?” Brian asked.

 

Justin nodded and felt Brian push farther in.  He grimaced a bit, but it didn’t hurt quite so much this time.  Brian gave Justin another minute to adjust to the fullness, and then he thrust forward imbedding himself up to his balls.  Justin grunted as he felt the stretch and burn.  Then he began to relax.  He wanted to enjoy this.

 

Brian waited knowing what Justin was going through.  When he felt the boy relax, he began to thrust slowly and not too deep.  He had promised to take it easy, and he intended to do just that.  He loved the feel of the tight muscles around Justin’s hole and the heat that surrounded his own cock.  He was going to enjoy every minute of this for as long as he could.

 

Brian’s thrusts deepened as he saw Justin’s pleasure build.  He worked his hips trying to hit the boy’s sweet spot as often as he could.  He felt sweat drip from his forehead.  He had maintained his erection for a long time and knew that this might be over soon.  His thrusts grew faster and deeper as he pushed himself to the limit.

 

Justin felt Brian punishing his body in a way that he had never thought possible.  As much as Brian’s entry into his body had hurt, the thrusts had become equally sweet and overpowering as the onslaught continued.  Justin’s breaths were short and raspy as his orgasm threatened once again.  He wanted to jerk off in time with Brian’s thrusts, but something told him to let nature take its course.  He wanted to come just from Brian’s cock inside his body.  He wanted this with every fiber of his being.  He grabbed the sheets and held on hoping he would still be alive at the end of this.  It felt like his whole body might explode or incinerate or melt.  He wasn’t sure which would be better, but any or all of them was coming.  He could feel it.

 

Brian paused for a moment, took a deep breath and then plowed on.  He knew he couldn’t delay his orgasm much longer, but he wanted Justin to come first.  He thrust deep and hard, then a series of short rapid strokes, then he pulled Justin’s body up a little higher and drove in as deep as he could possibly go. 

 

Justin grabbed Brian’s arms and held on.  He felt jolts of pleasure race down his spine and then he was shooting – long and hard. 

 

“Oh my fucking God, Brian!” he called out as the orgasm completely blew him apart.

 

Brian was right behind him with an orgasm that ripped through him and threatened to blow off the top of his head. 

 

His final thought before everything went blank was, ‘I made him speak.’

 

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